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Err my hand is steady
So bitch are you ready, to get dick chopped off with a machete
When it comes to pain I'm creative
You're gonna need a saditive when you get tortured by fucking native
My animosity for a female quits
So I hang you to die - on two hooks your fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get with a spike
And me and my homeboys dig in your and take the posse lice
Termites and get chewed
My knife cuts your cranium to get to your brain for food (Tasty!)
You get in dry mud when you suffocate in the high flood
When I'm sad I cry blood (*Crying*)
Then I eat kneecaps and shins, when I look into your I'll make you
up your organs
Plus, you'll - when you get pinched with my siringe
Then fall asleep and chow for my flesh eating binge
Then I go to a Bordello, open up the mouth of each bitch and the
liquid thats
And the backside of each cunt I'll be arching - I'm like a
Back from the dead Storm Trooping in
another bite for spite
My drill bit goes through the left of your face and comes out the right
So watch out for the of bugs, it's the blizzard of maggots
So duck down or get covered with

I got a garbage wit'chya name on it (4X)

Motherfucker!
Kill yourself is you should do
Cause make you go through, more terror than the terror that Bobbit's
gone
And if you're down with that bullshit lie talk
Nigga you'll wake up with your dick on the sidewalk
You're castrated dry park and left over
So get stomped bloodless, by fuckin' heartless
fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I soak your fuckin' brains
in blood for
And cook up, a meal
It's funny, even in the time I find there's flesh appeal
And when you died I thought what a pity, you had to die with
electricity goin' your tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all types of fish, so I'm
Sharpen my blade, and stick my knife up your bitches
The catch of the day, I a big one

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Dispose of the body, the shovel for graves and dig one son
And hop inside it, take a female corpse and rot it
Trust me, it's great - tried it!

I got cause I eat human remains fried
Niggas get buried at the beach then at the tide
So to choke, I'll make you sell your fuckin'
My Challacal 22 the asshole into charcoal
I pull out, machetes in
I get sick, and put a fuck in the dump quick
They stutter and prick, the (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never never will the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't even guess
I'm forever, yeah forever like a scar
I sortet your guts in my gourmet
Cause I grin when I sin, I'll wear your skin
I stick big fuckin' knives in your abdomen
Dead man, your bodies chopped up in ten cribs
A million motherfuckin' cockroaches eat ribs
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood maggots in my lungs
So motherfuck saliva, I got glands
I'm so I eat human guts with my hands
And as it stands, I'm so I bathe in ice
I'm gift to the Devil, so call me the human sacrifice
The fuckin' nigga that objected to your
And I'm foul like a dead in a miscarriage
My knife is always sharp, never dull
The veteran got a metal plate in his skull
Plus, I stick my blade in, guts I ninjugated
Put a in your head like Eddie from Iron Maiden
And, in a pool of blood is where swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm on your severed limbs
There's no need to discuss, the filled with puss
'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my sarcophagus
Then I'm on fuckin' hearts, and body parts get
The Angel of Death kills the born, with the blood from a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a of nigga Jesus could never save
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, fresher David Koresh
I chop up and then recycle there flesh

Necrophiliac
black
Necrophiliac
I'ma fuck your